So I Creep

So, I was having a conversation with my little nigga and I tried to tell my little nigga
Like, don't worry about these nigga man
All you got to do is do what you do, keep your ears and eyes open, you good
I'm out, mama
Yeah, straight like that nigga
You know where we come from
You know what it like

Yes, I'm a black demon to that white man, I'm just another nigga
This my freedom of speech, the lips, the tongue, the mouth, that move
Gave me the freedom to speak
Gotta watch my back and keep my eyes open while I'm roaming these streets
Keep one in the head, I'm hackin', I'm not a hero, I'm swinging that heat
But don't wait until I'm dead and gone
And stand around my tombstone and say I'm what you love
Because these nightmares that I'm having in my back face, that it's stabbing
But in my face, they said it's smiling with me

Said it's a cold, cold world
Niggas gonna find the stitches of letting them walk the free world
Niggas locked up in the system, behind nothing, ass girls
Niggas locked up in the system, behind nothing, ass girls
Oh, I don't know who to trust, don't know who to love at all
(Oh, I), don't know who to trust, don't know who to love

So I creep, yeah, just creeping with a four
One in the head with a third round of stand-off

Can't show no love to love or get your ass killed around here
223, that's 523, that's how we live around here
Shoot like Jenoble, niggas know me like I'm COVID
Niggas claim me by that action on my mama, he gon' have to show me
A pair of lips will tell you anything
Oh, I done suffered through the pain, done starved through the rain
Oh, I don't know who to trust, don't know who to love at all

My knee days, you gotta watch the niggas that really call you brother
They'll fuel up, tell you they love you, they'll be the one to slug
And these hoes will set you up for how you're going up the road
I don't trust them, I don't love them, can't even pass them to the bro's
Said I don't know who to trust no more, oh no, oh no

So I creep, yeah, just creeping with a four
One in the head with a third, understand, oh

Launching like I'm a marine, my niggas ready for warhead right there
Say don't be acting weak, 'cause I got niggas in the cell, they never comin' home
And I got niggas in the grave that got no hoes
Hearing voices in my head must be the devil talking to me
Telling me to slide on them, telling me to ride on them
Gotta get it whichever the way that I get it, you know that I want that money
These niggas be acting like they really diamond, they always actin' funny

Oh, so you hard now, You all on Twitter, FB, with a gun
But in them streets strapped up with heat your ass steal the run
Just because you serving junkies, don't make your way street
And just because you got a little money, don't make Just

So I creep, yeah, just creeping with a four
One in the head with a third, understand, oh
So I creep, yeah, just creeping with a four
One in the head with a third, understand, oh
So I creep, yeah, just creeping with a four
One in the head with a third, understand, oh